Chapter 8 Proving My Wife’s Cheating on Me

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The next day, Mia came with her lawyer. With a lawyer, I got 500000 I lent to my uncle smoothly. Then I wanted to invite Mia to have a meal to thank her, but she declined me. In the afternoon, my mom and I went to my dad’s grave to worship him. My dad died early. My mom really lived a hard life to bring me up. But fortunately, dad had always blessed us so that we were strong and indomitable. The next morning, I hurried back to the urban area. After all, I had got my money. Then I should restart my company! Although 2.3 million was not much, it was enough to start a design company. I was going to try in this city first. After all, my resources and connections were in this city. If they all trusted me like Mia, I might still make a comeback here. With the start-up funds, I was in a good mood. I hummed all the way and listened to the song played by the stereo in my car. I temporarily forgot my trouble. But one thing I didn’t forgotten was the pinhole camera installed at home. When I got home, I must check the monitoring records of these two days. I was not stupid. If my wife really cheated on me, I had monitoring records. At that time, even if we divorced, she wouldn’t get any assets from me. But then again, I didn’t want her to really heat on me. After all, she was the woman I loved most. And we had a lovely son. As long as I made a comeback, I believed that we would still live happily as before. Thinking of these, I frowned, then lit a cigarette and turned off the happy music. Before I finished smoking, I was already at the gate of the community. But when I saw the scene in front of me, I was furious! Through the windshield, I saw my wife in the floral dress I bought for her last week got on a black Audi A8! I was not calm and immediately stepped on the accelerator! Boom!! Yes, I was going to rush up and kill them! However, the ruthless reality defeated me again. How could my truck catch up with Audi! Although I had floored the gas pedal and could even see the black smoke of exhaust from the rear vie mirror, I was still far behind, and farther and farther... Boo!! Seeing that I couldn't catch up, I punched the steering wheel! What a loser... Helplessness, annoyance, anger, daze, sadness, and disappointment seized me... When I pulled over my truck, I smoked a whole pack of cigarettes. Then I woke up a lot. People who could afford to drive an Audi A8 were definitely rich and were big bosses. It’s really too good for them if I killed them! So what if the man was a big boss? I just wanted to retaliate against was the big boss! I must discredit them and make them envy the dead! After calming down, I turned around and prepared to go home first. The top priority was to collect the evidence and check the camera. I was not at home these two days. So they must do something at my home! When I got home, I found that my son was not at home. That was strange! She take my son to date?! I quickly called my wife. Doo... Doo... Doo The phone rang for a long time and no one answered. Just as I was going to hang up, my wife finally answered. "What... What's the matter, honey?" My wife’s panting voice came. What the f**k!! They made love in the car?! No wonder it took her so long to answer the phone. She was making love! I forcibly suppressed my anger and said to my wife, "Honey, where have you been with Shawn? I'm back." "Ah?! you... You're back?! Don’t you stay there for several days?" My wife’s voice was intermittent... Obviously, they didn't stop. She was going too far. She was making love with another man while talking to me on the phone! "Can you tell me where you've gone first?" I asked my wife, clenching my fists and trying to keep my voice down. "I... I took Shawn back to my mom’s home..." "When will you be back? Do I need to cook your meal?" "No... No need. We'll come back after dinner." "Shall I pick you up?" "No... We will... I will... Hang up first... Be gentle..." Doo... Doo... Doo Before my wife finished her words, she hung up the phone in a hurry. And her last words "Be gentle" made me stunned. Because I knew what she was going to say was “Be gentle”. After all, we had been married for so many years. When we made love, she said the two words most frequently... Finding evidence! After I calmed down, the first thought in my mind was to collect evidence quickly! Only when the evidence as collected could I retaliate against them! I quickly came to the room, took out the memory card in the camera, insert it into my mobile phone, and immediately played the video. After adjusting the progress bar to the time when my mother and I went out, I checked it carefully. When I played the video at 8 times speed, the scene on the screen was still static, and even my wife and son didn't appear. More than an hour later, on the video, it was eight that night. This hour could be said to be the most difficult one I have ever spent in my life. At this time, I finally understand how painful and desperate those who were cheated on when they caught their lovers with someone else on the bed. Just when I was still in a daze, two figures suddenly appeared in the screen! My eyes brightened and I quickly pressed the pause button, rewound two minutes, and played it at normal speed. In the video, there was a man and a woman. Among them, the woman was my wife. The man was not my son, but a burly man whose face couldn’t be seen clearly. There was no need to describe the following scene. After all, people all knew it... While I was smoking, I looked at my wife's dissolute appearance on the screen, and my tears shed down unconsciously. I really proved that my wife cheated on me... However, the man always turned his back to the camera, and for several times I could only see his side face vaguely He looked very familiar, like one of my customers, but I couldn’t remember who he was. I knew too many people in business and felt that everyone I met was once my customer. After watching the whole process, I backed up a copy in my mobile phone with tears in my eyes. This would be irrefutable evidence! "Dad! We're back!" Just then, the voice of my son came from the living room.
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